Chapter 2
Fudge's Uproar and Snape's Secret
Fudge stepped further into the room, his eyes upon Harry. Harry drifted his eyes down to the sheet on his bed. Snape stood up and started to walk towards Harry but the sharp voice cut into his path.
"Don't even try it Severus, the boy is already going to be in enough trouble. If you try to interfere it will make it even worse," Snape spun around to Fudge and glared at him angrily.
"And what has Harry done to get himself in trouble?" Snape asked him as calmly as he could but there was a tone of anger in his voice. Harry looked up to Fudge with his green eyes that had tears falling freely. Fudge looked over to Harry and gave him a warning glance. Harry quickly looked back down to the sheet.
"He has been taxed with killing Cedric Diggory and will be placed under the Ministry's control. He has not been show guilty and is unable of any trial so he is to be under my eye at all times. I will be taking him today," Fudge told his answer to Snape but continued to look at Harry. Snape stepped towards Fudge, his left hand turning into a fist.
"Have you approved this to Dumbledore?" Snape took a worried glance at Harry when he heard Harry ask the question softly. Fudge looked at Harry and walked up to the bed Harry was laying on. Madam Pomfrey stepped backwards, not knowing what to do.
"No but the decision is mine. I will tell him before we leave. Now, no more interruptions. Let's go," He said. Harry didn't move.
"I said let's go!" Fudge had a tone of impatiens in his voice this time. Harry still stayed in the position that he was in. Fudge whipped out his wand and waved it at Harry.
"Stupify!" He yelled, his eyes glazed over with annoyance. Snape had started his way towards them but he was too late. Harry fell onto the bed and his eyes closed. Snape walked over to Fudge and grabbed for his wand but Fudge turned to Snape, his wand still raised.
"I will be taking him now and there is nothing you can do to stop me. He is mine until he has proven not guilty," Fudge said slowly. He kept his wand on Snape and inched over to Harry. Madam Pomfrey got there faster and scooped Harry into her arms.
"I am sorry Minister but this boy is extremely sick and I protest for him to stay here until he is fully well. Also, Albus-"
"SHUT UP WOMAN AND HAND HIM OVER! I DON"T GIVE A DAMN ABOUT ANYTHING YOU HAVE TO SAY!" Fudge yelled. He waved his wand once at Snape and there was an invisible force field around him. He turned his wand upon Madam Pomfrey and waved it up-
"Cornelius, do you have any right of being here?" Dumbledore's soft voice came from the doorway and Fudge whipped around. He glared at Dumbledore who glided into the room gracefully.
"Albus," Fudge said slowly but angry. He made an attempt to grab Harry from the stunned Madam Pomfrey because of his barking towards her. Dumbledore walked up to him and gave him a stern look. Fudge was one of the millions that were afraid to duel Dumbledore. He walked towards to the Hospital Wing's door. He was almost all the way out of the door when he turned around to give Dumbledore his last words.
"I will leave now but I will be back for what needs to be away from your nonsense and your pathetic ideas that you have planted into his head. Beware," Then he walked out.
Madam Pomfrey placed Harry onto the bed and walked out of the room with a sad look on her face. Dumbledore walked towards Harry and whipped out his wand.
"Ennervate," Dumbledore whispered. Harry's eye's shot open and he was looking at Dumbledore with his face paled.
"Hello H-headmaster," Harry stuttered while he tried to stand up. Dumbledore waved his wand once which destroyed the force field around Snape and then walked towards Harry. Harry stood up and Dumbledore laid a helpful hand on his shoulder.
"Harry, please tell me if anything has happened at all," Dumbledore said slowly. Harry looked up to Dumbledore's bright blue eyes and shook his head slowly. "I can't."
"Why is that?" Dumbledore's face stayed straight. Harry shook off Dumbledore's hand off from his shoulder and walked towards the door.
"I just can't tell you," Harry said as he left the room. Dumbledore eyes turned to Snape and he read Snape's face. He was full of shock and concern.
"It seems that you know what has happened. Tell me Severus," Dumbledore said slowly but there was a harsh tone in his voice.
"Well, I think…no, I know that-"
Suddenly Snape was forced down with such force with an unknown force and fell down to the ground. He looked up to Dumbledore and tried to tell him again but no sound out of him mouth.
"You can't tell me?" Dumbledore asked. Snape nodded as he walked out of the room leaving Dumbledore by himself. He looked around the room once more and looked at the door.
"Severus is Harry's only hope then."
*****
Harry rushed up to the boy's dormitory and jumped onto his bed. His mind was racing faster than ever and he knew that Voldemort had sent Fudge.
"How will anyone be able to know who is on which side like this?" Harry asked himself, slamming his fist onto his pillow. He was going to get up and return to class but then he got extremely tired and he was asleep before his head hit his pillow.
*****
"I am glad you could come Harry," Voldemort said softly. Harry's eyes shot open as he found himself drifting in the sky in Voldemort's arms. He tried to get out but Voldemort kept him to close that it was impossible to get out. Harry ignored Voldemort's glance as he stopped struggling and turned his eyes to the back of his eyelids.
"What, not happy to see me? I heard that you knew Fudge was working for me. How did you know that? Have you been around me to long?" Voldemort asked with a sly smile on his face. Harry popped his eyes open once again and gave Voldemort a glare.
"Why are you doing this to me?" Harry asked slowly, his voice barely a whisper. Voldemort only had one word for him after that which sent Harry screaming.
"Crucio."
When Harry stopped screaming after a minute he laid helpless in Voldemort's arms, his whole body aching in pain. Voldemort took away one hand from under Harry and placed it into his pocket and drew out a long knife.
"So Harry, has Snape protected you? Has my son done anything to gain your trust?" Voldemort asked cruelly as he released the bit of unknown information to Harry. Harry looked up to him in shock. When Voldemort had a second to glance at Harry he turned his attention to the knife. I raised it an inch from Harry's arm brought it down with full force.
It cut deep into Harry's skin as it reached the bone it stopped. Voldemort tossed the knife lazily behind his shoulder. Harry screamed in immense pain that he tried to struggle out of Voldemort's arms. When he stopped he looked at Voldemort with his green eyes and grasped his new cut on his arm.
"What, you didn't know that? I would think that Severus would have told you by now," Voldemort smiled as he continued to speak, "And I would have thought that he would have been able to control the spell I placed upon him…"
"And why do you think that Snape would care for me?" Harry asked coolly, his eyes narrowing into a glare. Voldemort smiled faded and he dropped Harry whispering, "You and Severus belong to me. I will kill him and clame you as my real son. My powerful son."
N/A ~ R/R!
Fudge's Uproar and Snape's Secret
Fudge stepped further into the room, his eyes upon Harry. Harry drifted his eyes down to the sheet on his bed. Snape stood up and started to walk towards Harry but the sharp voice cut into his path.
"Don't even try it Severus, the boy is already going to be in enough trouble. If you try to interfere it will make it even worse," Snape spun around to Fudge and glared at him angrily.
"And what has Harry done to get himself in trouble?" Snape asked him as calmly as he could but there was a tone of anger in his voice. Harry looked up to Fudge with his green eyes that had tears falling freely. Fudge looked over to Harry and gave him a warning glance. Harry quickly looked back down to the sheet.
"He has been taxed with killing Cedric Diggory and will be placed under the Ministry's control. He has not been show guilty and is unable of any trial so he is to be under my eye at all times. I will be taking him today," Fudge told his answer to Snape but continued to look at Harry. Snape stepped towards Fudge, his left hand turning into a fist.
"Have you approved this to Dumbledore?" Snape took a worried glance at Harry when he heard Harry ask the question softly. Fudge looked at Harry and walked up to the bed Harry was laying on. Madam Pomfrey stepped backwards, not knowing what to do.
"No but the decision is mine. I will tell him before we leave. Now, no more interruptions. Let's go," He said. Harry didn't move.
"I said let's go!" Fudge had a tone of impatiens in his voice this time. Harry still stayed in the position that he was in. Fudge whipped out his wand and waved it at Harry.
"Stupify!" He yelled, his eyes glazed over with annoyance. Snape had started his way towards them but he was too late. Harry fell onto the bed and his eyes closed. Snape walked over to Fudge and grabbed for his wand but Fudge turned to Snape, his wand still raised.
"I will be taking him now and there is nothing you can do to stop me. He is mine until he has proven not guilty," Fudge said slowly. He kept his wand on Snape and inched over to Harry. Madam Pomfrey got there faster and scooped Harry into her arms.
"I am sorry Minister but this boy is extremely sick and I protest for him to stay here until he is fully well. Also, Albus-"
"SHUT UP WOMAN AND HAND HIM OVER! I DON"T GIVE A DAMN ABOUT ANYTHING YOU HAVE TO SAY!" Fudge yelled. He waved his wand once at Snape and there was an invisible force field around him. He turned his wand upon Madam Pomfrey and waved it up-
"Cornelius, do you have any right of being here?" Dumbledore's soft voice came from the doorway and Fudge whipped around. He glared at Dumbledore who glided into the room gracefully.
"Albus," Fudge said slowly but angry. He made an attempt to grab Harry from the stunned Madam Pomfrey because of his barking towards her. Dumbledore walked up to him and gave him a stern look. Fudge was one of the millions that were afraid to duel Dumbledore. He walked towards to the Hospital Wing's door. He was almost all the way out of the door when he turned around to give Dumbledore his last words.
"I will leave now but I will be back for what needs to be away from your nonsense and your pathetic ideas that you have planted into his head. Beware," Then he walked out.
Madam Pomfrey placed Harry onto the bed and walked out of the room with a sad look on her face. Dumbledore walked towards Harry and whipped out his wand.
"Ennervate," Dumbledore whispered. Harry's eye's shot open and he was looking at Dumbledore with his face paled.
"Hello H-headmaster," Harry stuttered while he tried to stand up. Dumbledore waved his wand once which destroyed the force field around Snape and then walked towards Harry. Harry stood up and Dumbledore laid a helpful hand on his shoulder.
"Harry, please tell me if anything has happened at all," Dumbledore said slowly. Harry looked up to Dumbledore's bright blue eyes and shook his head slowly. "I can't."
"Why is that?" Dumbledore's face stayed straight. Harry shook off Dumbledore's hand off from his shoulder and walked towards the door.
"I just can't tell you," Harry said as he left the room. Dumbledore eyes turned to Snape and he read Snape's face. He was full of shock and concern.
"It seems that you know what has happened. Tell me Severus," Dumbledore said slowly but there was a harsh tone in his voice.
"Well, I think…no, I know that-"
Suddenly Snape was forced down with such force with an unknown force and fell down to the ground. He looked up to Dumbledore and tried to tell him again but no sound out of him mouth.
"You can't tell me?" Dumbledore asked. Snape nodded as he walked out of the room leaving Dumbledore by himself. He looked around the room once more and looked at the door.
"Severus is Harry's only hope then."
*****
Harry rushed up to the boy's dormitory and jumped onto his bed. His mind was racing faster than ever and he knew that Voldemort had sent Fudge.
"How will anyone be able to know who is on which side like this?" Harry asked himself, slamming his fist onto his pillow. He was going to get up and return to class but then he got extremely tired and he was asleep before his head hit his pillow.
*****
"I am glad you could come Harry," Voldemort said softly. Harry's eyes shot open as he found himself drifting in the sky in Voldemort's arms. He tried to get out but Voldemort kept him to close that it was impossible to get out. Harry ignored Voldemort's glance as he stopped struggling and turned his eyes to the back of his eyelids.
"What, not happy to see me? I heard that you knew Fudge was working for me. How did you know that? Have you been around me to long?" Voldemort asked with a sly smile on his face. Harry popped his eyes open once again and gave Voldemort a glare.
"Why are you doing this to me?" Harry asked slowly, his voice barely a whisper. Voldemort only had one word for him after that which sent Harry screaming.
"Crucio."
When Harry stopped screaming after a minute he laid helpless in Voldemort's arms, his whole body aching in pain. Voldemort took away one hand from under Harry and placed it into his pocket and drew out a long knife.
"So Harry, has Snape protected you? Has my son done anything to gain your trust?" Voldemort asked cruelly as he released the bit of unknown information to Harry. Harry looked up to him in shock. When Voldemort had a second to glance at Harry he turned his attention to the knife. I raised it an inch from Harry's arm brought it down with full force.
It cut deep into Harry's skin as it reached the bone it stopped. Voldemort tossed the knife lazily behind his shoulder. Harry screamed in immense pain that he tried to struggle out of Voldemort's arms. When he stopped he looked at Voldemort with his green eyes and grasped his new cut on his arm.
"What, you didn't know that? I would think that Severus would have told you by now," Voldemort smiled as he continued to speak, "And I would have thought that he would have been able to control the spell I placed upon him…"
"And why do you think that Snape would care for me?" Harry asked coolly, his eyes narrowing into a glare. Voldemort smiled faded and he dropped Harry whispering, "You and Severus belong to me. I will kill him and clame you as my real son. My powerful son."
N/A ~ R/R!
